There I stood, …

There I stood, staring at an empty building, waiting for the answers to suddenly appear. For months now I’ve come to this place and waited, hoping that one day it would all become clear.
The cold rain beat down on my hard head. The night sky held not one star, not one pin drop of light to comfort those who needed it. The Moon was out, but in no way was it reassuring. The street was still dark. I was alone. It was the same old story.